Sun Mingyue shook his head and sighed.＠中文＠Novel w..
She stood up and left the Taishi's chair, walked down the steps, walked slowly, and thought slowly, recalling Chu Li's previous actions in her mind.
She could tell at that time that Chu Li was up to something, and that his inner strength was weird, but she didn't expect that Chu Li's cultivation was so powerful that he could seriously injure Deng Datong.
Deng Datong also brought the blame on himself, and all the agencies were exhausted, but in the end it was all in vain.
Of course she knew that Chu Li agreed so readily because he was sure that Deng Datong could not heal his injury.
This Zhao Dahe is really unruly and unruly. If he doesn't want to do something, no matter how hard he tries, it's useless. It's not that he hasn't been punished, but it doesn't work. The people are not afraid of death, but how can they be afraid of death? In the past, when Li Ruolan was alive
Fortunately, at least there was someone who could restrain him and make him obedient, and he still had weaknesses to exploit. Once Li Ruolan died, he no longer had any weaknesses.
She shook her head and sighed, still unable to come up with any good ideas, but for men, the most important method is the honey trap.
Since ancient times, heroes have been unable to pass the beauty test. Not just any hero, but almost all heroes have failed to pass the beauty test.
Her bright eyes flashed, thinking about the women in the church.
The disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult are all carefully selected, the best of the best. Most of the male disciples are handsome, and most of the female disciples are beautiful. One as ugly as Chu Li is rare and an outlier.
The creation of heaven and earth often likes to fall in love with one person and concentrate all the advantages on one person. Beauty and wisdom often coexist.
Those with outstanding qualifications often have outstanding looks.
However, among the many beautiful female disciples in the sect, not many can make Zhao Dahe's heart flutter, not because they are not beautiful enough, but because they cannot enter his heart.
She sighed secretly and shook her head. It was Li Ruolan's fault. Because of Li Ruolan's death, Zhao Dahe's mental arithmetic was completely shut down.
Du Ying came in gently: "Saint..."
"Why are you back again?" Sun Mingyue said calmly.
Du Ying said softly: "It seems that Senior Brother Deng has passed out."
Although she hates Deng Datong, she is a little worried about him. If he really dies, the real unlucky one will be Junior Brother Zhao. He will be punished for killing his fellow disciples, and may even have his martial arts revoked.
He has already killed the altar owner. If he commits the crime again this time, he will be punished even more severely and may even be expelled from the Holy Cult. For such a Deng Datong, the gain outweighs the loss.
"Have you passed out?" Sun Mingyue frowned and said, "Were you seriously injured?"
"Yes, I'm afraid my life is in danger. Otherwise, the saint should go over and have a look." Du Ying carefully looked at her face.
Sun Mingyue hummed and said, "Okay, let's go and take a look."
Du Ying smiled and said hurriedly: "Saint, please come with me."
The two of them left the Guangming Hall and soon came to Li Qubing's small courtyard, where they saw Deng Datong on the bed.
Deng Datong was unconscious on the couch, motionless, as if he had died. It took a long time for his heart to beat once, and it took a long time for his chest to rise and fall.
"Holy girl, is Senior Brother Deng okay?" Du Ying asked hurriedly.
"Well, I can't die." Sun Mingyue hummed.
"That's good." Du Ying patted Gao Gao's chest, and Gao Gao trembled.
Sun Mingyue saw her majestic breasts and looked at her beautiful face, thoughtfully.
"Saint?" Du Ying's face turned red when she saw her.
Even a woman would feel awkward if she stared at him, even if she was a saint.
"Well, it's nothing, I have something to think about." Sun Mingyue looked at Du Ying carefully and nodded secretly.
Du Ying looked at her doubtfully, but didn't think much about it. She stared at Deng Datong again: "Holy girl, do you want to heal Senior Brother Deng's injury?"
"No." Sun Mingyue shook her head.
"That's good..." Du Ying patted her proud chest again.
Sun Mingyue stretched out her jade palm and patted Deng Datong's chest gently. After a few palms, she put her hands flat in the air and took a photo with Deng Datong half a meter away.
Deng Datong floated up, turned around in the void, and floated in the air with his face facing the sky. He was slapped several times by Sun Mingyue again, and then he floated down.
Sun Mingyue took back her jade palm and said calmly: "It seems that you care about Zhao Dahe very much."
"No." Du Ying shook her head hastily.
Sun Mingyue snorted: "Can't I see it?"
Du Ying said hurriedly: "Really not, Saint, I just can't bear to see Senior Brother Deng taking advantage of Junior Brother Zhao like this. Junior Brother Zhao is so pitiful!"
Sun Mingyue laughed: "You are the first to say he is pitiful!"
Du Ying said: "Senior Brother Deng plotted against him, and the Holy Lady also suppressed him. He has made so many achievements, but he can only be a helmsman in a remote place and is sent far away."
"Dafeng City is not a remote place." Sun Mingyue said: "Your eyes are too biased."
Du Ying smiled sheepishly.
She suddenly remembered that Gale City was also a famous city, not a remote place, but she always felt that it was far away from the Great Guangming Peak, even though it could be reached in a day's drive.
Sun Mingyue said: "That's all, go to Dafeng City again and see if it's true or not."
"Saint, do you want to punish Junior Brother Zhao?"
"Well, he hurt Deng Datong so badly, so naturally he must be punished."
"You can't really blame Junior Brother Zhao for this, right?"
"He was the one who got hurt, how can you not blame him?" Sun Mingyue said.
Du Ying frowned and said, "I think it's possible that Senior Brother Deng did this on purpose. Although Junior Brother Zhao didn't hurt him, he took advantage of it."
"You're smart enough to beat me up." Sun Mingyue shook her head and said, "Go ahead."
"...Yes." Du Ying nodded helplessly.
"Oh..." Deng Datong slowly opened his eyes.
Sun Mingyue looked at him lightly.
Of course Deng Datong's little tricks couldn't be hidden from her.
He had already woken up, but he kept closing his eyes tightly and pretending to be unconscious. He obviously woke up after hearing her words about punishing Zhao Dahe.
Deng Datong said: "Saint, you really can't blame Junior Brother Zhao."
"Oh? You don't blame him?" Sun Mingyue's tone was gentle and indifferent, as if there was no emotion mixed in it.
Deng Datong shook his head and said: "Actually, I blame me for not being good at academics. I'm really ashamed. As a senior, I'm far inferior to my junior. I shouldn't have such difficulty!"
Sun Mingyue said lightly: "So, you are blaming yourself."
"Yes." Deng Datong nodded slowly.
Sun Mingyue said: "If you think like this, you are worthy of my respect."
"Thank you, Saint!" Deng Datong hugged his fists with difficulty.
"Okay, since you said so, let's not punish him." Sun Mingyue said.
Deng Datong showed a strange smile, which was indescribably weird.
He felt that he had shot himself in the foot again. Since the saint wanted to be punished, she should do it no matter what. No matter who asked for mercy, she would not be able to do it. Why not do it by selling a favor to show her magnanimity?
He never expected that the saint would go against the norm and accept his plea, and change her mind about not punishing Zhao Dahe!
He was angry and helpless, so he forced himself to smile, otherwise the saint would definitely notice something.
Du Ying pursed her lips secretly, feeling the saint's teasing, and obviously took the opportunity to attack his hypocrisy and tell him to be more honest and stop playing tricks in front of the saint.
"You should heal your wounds. Let's go, Du Ying." Sun Mingyue said.
"Yes." Du Yingjiao responded and followed her out of the small courtyard with a smile, heading towards the Guangming Hall. (To be continued.)